Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

Chu Yang strode over.

"Hey, it's time to settle our old accounts!"

Ten thousand people shook their bodies, and streaks of blood burst out from their bodies, winding and stretching like tentacles, which was very disgusting.

On top of his head, Fulongding also appeared, with streaks of blood hanging down to protect him.

"I have the power of Shura and the protection of a treasure, what can you do to me?"

This is where everyone feels safe.

"That's my little Ding Ding!"

Huo Wu spoke suddenly, and as soon as she waved her hand, the Fulong Cauldron above Ten Thousand People's head trembled, flew towards Huo Wu, then shrunk down, and landed in her palm.

"This this……!"

The instant change stunned everyone, especially the tens of thousands of people who froze and couldn't move their eyes.

Huo Wu, however, looked at the treasure tripod in Xiao's hand as if no one was watching, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It seems that part of the sealed thing inside has escaped, it's so dirty!"

She opened her mouth and spit out a little flame into the Baoding, the surrounding air twisted suddenly, and Chu Yang's pupils shrank.

The flame fell into the Baoding, and immediately ignited a raging flame, and the bloody light of the Baoding gradually disappeared, and finally the precious light shone, showing its true colors.

"This is a treasure for catching real dragons, I like it!"

Huo Wu laughed and swallowed Baoding into her mouth.

The corners of Chu Yang's mouth twitched as he watched, and he really wanted to pull Baoding out of her mouth.

"She, she, what is she?"

Thousands of people danced with their fingers, trembling.

"I'm your aunt, hum!"

Huo Wu said very bluntly.

"Don't swear!"

Chu Yang quickly took the opportunity to say.

"understood!"

Huo Wu said obediently.

"Yang, she, what is she...!"

Lu Xueqi's expression became more complicated.

"I am Huo Wu, Daddy's daughter!"

Huo Wu answered on her own.

"Xiao Wu, remember, you are my daughter and her daughter!" Chu Yang pointed at Lu Xueqi and said, "She is your mother!"

"Mother?"

Huo Wu froze, tilted her head, but couldn't figure it out, "What is mother? Can I eat it?"

Lu Xueqi's face was originally blushing, but when she heard this sentence, she almost fell down.

Chu Yang was completely speechless.

"Enough!" Ten thousand people couldn't help it anymore, shouted loudly, and ordered, "Four Great Sacred Envoys, you all take action, and surround and kill them!"

"Sovereign, do you really want to do this? Your own daughter is still there!"

Qinglong hesitated.

"Go!"

Thousands of people are going to drink again.

"kill!"

Before the Four Great Sacred Envoys could make a move, the other disciples of the Demon Cult could no longer bear it anymore. Their eyes flashed red, and they shot fiercely without hesitation.

To them, today's ten thousand people are the saints of all ages in the Devil's Cult, and they naturally follow their orders.

Chu Yang shook his head and looked at Bi Yao.

"How could this be? How could this be?"

Baguio wept helplessly.

"You still have me!"

Zhang Xiaofan, who was taken care of, turned around and hugged the other party.

Ugh……!

Chu Yang sighed faintly, and was about to make a move to kill all these people, but saw the fire on his shoulders dancing: "It's such an annoying smell, come in for me!"

She opened her mouth and spat out the Fulong Cauldron that she had just swallowed, and it turned into a size of several feet, suspended in the air, and then released a suction force, sucking in the demon sect disciples who were besieged and killed.

Seeing the flames rising inside again, it was the sound of screams.

Nearly a hundred disciples disappeared in a blink of an eye, only Qinglong and others who were walking slowly stopped suddenly, showing a look of shock.

They blocked Fulongding's suppression.

"Daddy, I'm tired!"

Huo Wu's face turned pale.

"Then rest!"

Seeing her tired expression, Chu Yang felt a little distressed.

"Good Daddy!"

Huo Wu retracted the tripod, grabbed Chu Yang's collar, tilted her head, and fell asleep.

I slept soundly.

"In that case!"

Chu Yang looked at the Four Great Sacred Envoys, "I don't need to keep you either!"

Swah...!

He slapped out with one palm, and the five elements reincarnated endlessly, and flew three of the four great sage envoys, Xuanwu and Baihu exploded in the air, turning into a cloud of blood mist, while Suzaku Youji fell into the distance, fainted.

At the critical moment, Qinglong activated the Qiankun Qingguang Ring and moved it to the side. As soon as he stood still, Chu Yang's flower finger came and opened the gap between his brows.

Chu Yang glanced at You Ji who had passed out, then stopped paying attention, and turned around to meet Wan Xiang who seized the opportunity to kill her.

"Give me death!"

Thousands of people roared, and the power in his body surged out. Outside his body, there were blood-red tentacles that swung in the air, forming a strangling force.

"It's disgusting!"

For thousands of people, Chu Yang became murderous.

The sword of the soul was unleashed without hesitation, breaking through many barriers, and descending into the bloodthirsty soul, even if it had been prepared for a long time, it could not be stopped.

Ten thousand people froze.

Chu Yang slapped him with his palm, and sent him flying, drawing an arc, and landed in the sky above the Qingyun Gate in the distance.

Swah...!

Inside the Qingyun Gate, a sword light was released, and tens of thousands of people were thrown into the air to be divided into corpses.

An expected smile flashed across the corner of Chu Yang's mouth.

Chapter 279 The End of the Ultimate Battle (Two in One, [-] words)

"Do not……!"

Baguio exclaimed and fell to the ground wearily.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, shook his head, sighed, squatted down, hugged Bi Yao in his arms, and comforted him non-stop.

Chu Yang didn't move, but looked at Lu Xueqi, and said complicatedly: "Do you know what happened to Qingyun Sect?"

Lu Xueqi shook her head: "I suddenly received a letter from Master saying that there is a catastrophe and that I must not come back. As for the specifics, I don't know!"

"Did I tell you about the Longevity Alliance?"

"Well, I said it, does it matter?"

"Yes! The Longevity League has been destroyed by me, but there is only one person who escaped. It is Qingye Patriarch of Qingyunmen!"

"Patriarch Qingye? Is he still alive?"

"He is indeed alive, but his mind has been distorted, and he has gone to extremes. After fleeing back to Qingyun Sect, in order to deal with me, he slaughtered Qingyun Sect up and down!"

"impossible!"

Lu Xueqi screamed, but her face was pale.

"The Qingyun Sect is not dead, and Wan Jianyi escaped with Lin Jingyu's protection, as for the others...!"

Chu Yang didn't continue, but put his arms around Lu Xueqi.

"No, it's impossible, Brother Chu, are you kidding me?"

Lu Xueqi had already shed two lines of tears.

"You still have me, and you can rebuild Qingyunmen!" Chu Yang said, gently hugged Huo Wu from his shoulders, and put him in Lu Xueqi's arms, "Take good care of Xiao Wu, I'll go Revenge for you!"

"Zhou Yixian, keep an eye on Xueqi!"

Chu Yang turned around and ordered.

"Oh, don't worry!"

The battle boat had already arrived, and Zhou Yixian had already landed beside Chu Yang. He promised and waved to his granddaughter.

Chu Yang patted Lu Xueqi on the shoulder, and without a word, he rose into the air and headed towards Tongtian Peak.

When he learned that the red-robed old man was Qing Ye, he thought that the other party would return to Qingyun Sect, and even thought of taking over the position of head teacher to deal with him, but he never imagined that the other party would slaughter all Qingyun disciples.

Simply insane.

Chu Yang had already noticed that Qingye was standing on the square, with his back to the main hall, and beside him was a water unicorn, which was why he slapped thousands of people to this place.

Qingye can't tolerate Qingyun up and down, how can it let thousands of people down?

"I killed someone for you, how can you thank me?"

Seeing Chu Yang fall from the sky, Aoba said indifferently.

"I will thank you later!" Chu Yang said indifferently, "I don't understand, how could you slaughter Qingye? After all, the current Qingyunmen can be said to be created by you alone."

"If I can create the Qingyun Gate once, I can create it a second time. As long as I am alive, the Qingyun Gate will not decline and will flourish even more!"

Aoba took it for granted.

"It's a shame, Reverend Daoxuan and the others pay homage to you every festival, but in the end, you personally sent them to the guillotine!"

Chu Yang sighed, "If you kill them, you want to use their bloody aura to activate the real power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

"That's right, I'm really not sure how to deal with you, so I can only take the last step!" Qingye said, "What is your origin? What kind of power is that? Why can you control all of my subordinates quietly?"

This is what he has been wondering about.

That kind of power was too terrifying. It was unimaginable that even a strong man who was almost the same as him could not fight back. It also made his subordinates rebel silently, which was like the power of ghosts and gods.

"You want to know too? Then try it!"

As Chu Yang said, it is the sword of the soul.

Silently, traveling through time and space, but encountered obstacles in front of Aoba.

A colorful mask was created out of thin air, with ripples and layers of ripples, but it did not break.

"What a weird power!" Aoba's pupils shrank, and then he relaxed a little, "Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I would be killed by you inexplicably!"

"It can still kill you now!"